Luyện nghe bài hát Mizzizy Gets Bizzy

(Tech N9ne)
I the of rap, say pack yo shit/
Look back at the mic, n turn bloods n crips to clips/
The city is cool, we to make the plates shift/
When floatin ya open, n Mizzery is on Tech, I Pac a
You ready for demons creepin through homes/
Is you got the stomach for domes?/
me on, I'm in'a zone/
Medusa at us n said "wassup?!"/
The Midwest staired back and now that bitchs stick as kcuf/
Gimmie that foe foe, gimmie that nine gun bust/
get em with a flow, just a little bitta Mo/
I'm like Micheal, a psycho
I rage most, like the sage coach, givin the KO/
Swollen pockets, but robbin on Roe
I'm krooga, if you hurt my love I'm breakin out the scary rooga/
I get ta bus'in thats my free Larry Hoova, maneuva/
Whos a rappa Yakuza, than any/
You loose'a, rap or refuse'a, ac'a emmy/
so vest, we got yo checks/
Who jocks yo You heethan/
Thinkin'a gettin richer, taco neck/
The bigga the flow-a the bigger the
The bigga the foe foe, the bigga the pack'a niggas runnin the hill/
Rogue rule, we told yall foo's/
Now its time to kill, just chill, n peel the lyrical Denadryl/
I can not, and not, and will not fall!/
The of Rue Paul/
The Rogue Dogg all'a yall!/